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Well, I for one welcome our new cyborg overlords. idk if there are aliens visiting earth, but what I do know is that if they do watch us, they must either laugh heartily or shake their heads incessantly.

Unfortunately their thoughts are: Holy *%#% I’m in a jar. Am I hungry? How can I be hungry? I have no stomach. I wish I could get the evil bastard who put me here. I wonder if the sky is still blue. How long have I been here? Man, bubbles are cool. I wish knew the words to Bohemian Rhapsody.

"Don't worry, they're just the size of a bee's brain, you know, the notoriously simple and not complex animal upon which our entire lives depend. Also, you don't need anyone's permission to torture as many flies as you want."